Liza: "What?"
Gabbie: "Come with me."
Liza: "Wh..."
Before I can object, she is pulling me by the arm up the stairs into her room.
Liza: "What?"
Gabbie: "What's wrong?"
Liza: "What do you mean?"
Gabbie: "You have been acting weird since the end of grade 12. You seem distant."
Liza: "I'm not distant."
Gabbie: "Liza, please tell me what's wrong."
Liza: "Nothing is wrong."
Gabbie: "As your best friend, I think I can tell when something is wrong."
I sigh.
Liza: "It's just..."
I feel a tear run down my cheek. Gabbie looks at me worried then hugs me.
Gabbie: "Now I know something is wrong."
Liza: "David and I broke up."
Gabbie: "What? Why? What did that motherfucker do? I swear to god if he cheated on you I will kill him!"
Liza: "Gabbie calm down! We broke up because we didn't think a long-distance relationship would be good for us."
Gabbie: "So I don't need to kill him?"
I let out a slight laugh.
Liza: "No Gabbie. Murder won't be necessary."
She smiles.
Gabbie: "Well I'm glad that I could at least make you smile."
Liza: "Have you ever thought about being a comedian?"
Gabbie: "What?"
Liza: "Like standup comedy shows."
Gabbie: "Liza, you know I don't like standing up. I much prefer sitting down."
I laugh again.
Liza: "Consider it."
Gabbie: "Ok. I will. But only because you think I should."
She hugs me one last time.
Liza: "I should get going. I have a plane to catch."
Gabbie: "What is the three letter airport name again?"
Liza: "JFK."
Gabbie: "Your going from LAX to JFK."
She says this is a funny voice making us both laugh.
Liza: "But seriously I need to go I have to be on a plane in an hour and a half, and they said to get there 2 hours early."
Gabbie: "Then why the hell are you still here! New York is waiting for you!"
I smile and start walking downstairs. Everyone looks at me as if there was a spotlight on me.
Liza: "Bye guys!"
I run out the door before I can get any sappy goodbyes. Just as I turn on my car, I see Gabbie run down to my car. I roll down the window.
Liza: "What is it?"
Gabbie: "Can you just promise me something?"
Liza: "You have to tell me what first."
Gabbie: "When you go to New York, don't forget about me."
Liza: "Why would I forget about you?"
Gabbie: "Well, you are probably going to meet a bunch of new people, have a bunch of new friends. And I can't wait to see what your future has in store for you, but I just want that future to include me."
Liza: "I will never forget about you Gabbie. You have been there for me since preschool. I don't think that anyone could replace the level of friendship we have."
Her sad face turns into a smile.
Gabbie: "Thanks. Now go have fun in New York. And text me when you get there. Oh and send me pictures I want to post them to Instagram and make people think I went to New York!"
Liza: "Will do."
With that, I drive off to the airport.
After what feels like forever, LA traffic is the worst, I get to the airport. I quickly run to the check in desk.
Liza: "Hi. Flight to JFK at 5 PM."
Check in guy: "It's 4:15."
Liza: "And?"
Check in guy chuckles.
Check in guy: "You internet people love being late to places."
I look at check in guy confused.
Liza: "What?"
Check in guy: "You're Liza Koshy right?"
I nod.
Check in guy: "I've seen your vines. And what I meant was there was another viner here a few minutes ago who also has a plane to catch but had to sprint because their flight leaves in 15 minutes."
I laugh.
Liza: "That's us. Discordinated!"
Check in guy laughs again.
Check in guy: "Here is your ticket. Have a nice flight."
I run over to security. After going through the painful process that is security, I get to the boarding gate. The second I get there, the PA system goes on.
PA: "All passengers boarding flight 175 to New York, please start boarding. All passengers boarding flight 175 to New York, please start boarding. Thank you."
I mentally high five myself. Good timing. I get onto the plane and get in my seat. I'm on the window. Another mental high five. The whole flight, I just listen to music, and stare out the window. I think I feel asleep at some point too.
We finally land. I look out the window. I can't see much since it's dark out, but it's still beautiful.
PA: "Welcome to New York everyone! Have a lovely evening."
I wait a second for people to get off. Then I grab my backpack and get off the plane. I go over to the place where you wait for suitcases until I see my hard blue suitcase. I grab it and leave the airport. I manage to find a taxi quickly. That's one thing I heard about being in New York. Apparently, you get really good at waving down taxis. The lady driving the taxi doesn't say much to me. She seems tired. I can't blame her. I don't like small talk either. Gabbie taught me to hate it with a burning passion of a thousand suns.
After about a 30 minute drive, she stops at NYU.
Driver: "First year of university?"
Liza: "Yeah."
Driver: "Don't worry. It's not nearly as complicated as high school. Don't be nervous. It will be amazing."
Liza: "Thanks. Have a good night."
Driver: "You too darling."
I get out and she drives off. As I stare up at NYU, I think to myself.
This is a new start. New people. New places. I'm in New York! I can't wait to see what happens.
AN: So how's life?
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The Chronicles of my Life: a DIZA fanfic (completed)
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